Once Su Liu used this Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique, its power seemed to be able to burn mountains and boil seas.
Flames filled the sky, and the nearby sky seemed to have distorted.
Thousands of Quan Zhen Sect disciples turned pale when they saw this terrifying scene.
Even though they were not strong enough, they could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations emitted from the firestorm.
If this sword was aimed at them, not even their ashes would be left behind.
The crowd, who were already several hundred feet away from the battlefield, hurriedly retreated again. They even retreated a thousand feet away before they could barely escape the terrifying aura suppression.
Countless people were sweating profusely as they looked at the white-robed figure in the firestorm. An indescribable fear surged in their hearts.
"This fellow…Where did this monster come from?”
In fact, these Quan Zhen Sect disciples who had witnessed Fire Dance's Whirlwind for the first time were not the only ones.
Even Lin Yu, who had faced this divine sword directly, could not help but feel a chill down her spine. She recalled the terrifying memory of that day when she was like a scorching sun burning the sky, as if she was in a furnace.
"This guy's sword technique seems to have become much stronger!”
"What a monster. Such martial arts talent, even the young miss and Wang Chongyang back then would find it difficult to reach, right?”
If the spectators were already trembling with fear, then what kind of terrifying pressure would the person at the center of the battlefield endure?
Other than the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, no one else would be able to feel the same.
At this moment, at the center of the battlefield.
A chilling sound of burning flames suddenly sounded.
Chi chi chi! Chi chi chi!
The flames and the whirlwind intertwined, turning into a destructive vortex that dyed the sky red. It was as if a blazing sun had descended from the nine heavens and appeared in front of everyone. The sparkling golden light contained an indestructible sword qi that swept toward the Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword Momentum in a destructive manner.
A firestorm swept out.
Almost at the instant of contact, the originally majestic Big Dipper Seven Stars Sword Momentum instantly melted like snow under the scorching sun.
"Break!"
Su Liu's eyes lit up as he let out a low shout. A sword light that was like a rainbow suddenly flew up, wrapped in flames and a whirlwind, and stabbed toward the intersection of the seven swords.
Bang!
The red sword radiance that filled the sky quickly retracted and turned into a golden light that was as bright as the sun.
Kacha! Kacha!
The seven swords suddenly shattered!
The Quanzhen Seven Sons also spat out blood and staggered back a few steps. Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, who were already injured, could not stand up and fell to the ground, their faces as pale as gold paper.
But at this moment, Su Liu's sword momentum didn't decrease at all.
Like a divine dragon that had just appeared, he flew towards the direction of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
At this moment, the Quanzhen Seven Sons had lost their swords and suffered the backlash of the array. They had already lost their combat strength. How could they block the sharp edge of the Rainbow Sword?
If Su Liu were to slash down with this sword, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect would probably be wiped out from the martial world from now on!
"Sect Master!"
"No!"
" Demonic Priest, how dare you!!?"
Upon seeing this scene, thousands of Quan Zhen Sect's disciples were so furious that they wanted to fly up and block Su Liu's sword with their bodies.
However, they had not even reached the Innate Realm and could not even enter the battlefield.
As long as they were within 30 feet of Su Liu, they would be shredded into a bloody mist by the scorching sword Qi!
At this moment, seeing that the red sword was about to stab at him, Eldest Senior Brother Ma Jue struggled to stand up. He wanted to use his body to block the sword's edge and fight for the last hope of his Junior Brothers and Sisters.
"Let's go!"
"Hurry up and leave!"
Hearing this, the rest of the Quan Zhen Sect's six disciples burst into tears and refused to leave.
"No, I can't! Eldest Senior Brother, if we die, we'll die together!”
"Yes! If we die, we die together!"
Qiu Chuji and the rest of the Quan Zhen Sect disciples struggled to stand up and refused to leave.
"You guys…Why bother?"
Looking at the determined faces of his fellow disciples, a bitter smile appeared on Ma Yu's pale face. He then let out a long sigh and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to descend.
Su Liu's eyes narrowed slightly. His sword had no intention of stopping as it headed straight for the Quanzhen Seven.
Just as the fiery red sword blade was about to kill seven people, a faint sigh sounded at this critical moment.
"Sigh."
"We were born from the same root, so why are you in such a hurry to fry each other?”
"Little friend, you and I are both members of the Dao Sect. Why must we kill them all?”
With a sigh, a figure quietly appeared in front of the Quan Zhen Seven like a ghost.
buzz ~
The long rainbow sword trembled slightly.
The indomitable sword momentum seemed to have suddenly stopped.
There seemed to be a layer of stagnation in the air. Even the incomparably sharp Rainbow Sword found it difficult to break through.
Sensing this invisible pressure, Su Liu narrowed his eyes, and a hint of fear appeared in them. He snorted coldly, and his sword aura suddenly became sharper.
Swish!
The sword turned into a golden rainbow, cutting through all obstacles and aiming straight for the opponent's throat.
However, the old figure quietly raised a palm, and a stream of soft and flowing true energy quietly spread out, once again blocking the rainbow sword.
Seeing this, Su Liu suddenly withdrew his sword, and a cold smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Wang Chongyang, you old thing really isn't dead yet.”
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